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[hr][@Rune_Alchemist][@Crimson Paladin][@Cu Chulainn]

Reinhardt listened intently to the words of the two children; slowly nodding as he came to understand their situation. 

From the sound of it-- Elnith had indeed been to this village previously, even managing to stave off the 'midnight-skinned Fomorian' during one of it's attacks. Further, if the little girl's description of the creature was to be believed... 

This wasn't a Fomorian. 

[i]It was a dragon.[/i]

Or at least something [i]similar[/i] to such a beast; the likes of which hadn't been seen since the King's old hunts of glory... Especially not the black-scaled kind.

Regardless of whether or not the creature in question was the genuine article-- there was something that needed confirmation. Kneeling down as Ethelred asked his questions first; Reinhardt carved something into the ground with the tip of his finger before looking back to the little girl.

[Color=darkorange]"You mentioned a glowing orange crest on the creature's chest. Did it look like this?[/color]